I watched that a couple of times and it reminds me of conversations I have had in the past with my next door neighbour, a Baptist minister.
I mean, I know he believes what he says. I know he thinks God talks to him, I know he thinks he has to convince me to save me, and I'm much to polite to argue. I also like him, he's nice. But he is just very wrong.
It's difficult. He's old, he's set in his ways, polite disagreement or diversion doesn't work, I'm not willing to say "ffs, wake up, God didn't send you here, some poor parish in the US is bleeding themselves dry to divert funds from proper charities so you can live a lovely life in Ireland trying to convert people like me. But really, if you are Christian, if you want to help people, give back that money and spend it on poor people back where you come from".
So I now feel guilty that I'm avoiding him, because I can't say it, but I can't agree either. I'm polite. He's an idiot.